Sat in class, just taking notes on everything the teacher says. I'm not wearing my usual shirt today. I'm wearing a turtle neck sweater. Because of Craig, I have stupid hickeys on my neck that I don't want my mum or dad to see. The only people that have seen them are Craig and Clyde.
If my parents find out, I'll be grounded. Not because a guy gave them, but because they hate hickeys. They find them disgusting. Also, they would probably be angry at me for not telling them I'm seeing someone.
When in reality, I'm not seeing anyone.
Ugh! This class is boring. I wish Clyde was in my school. I haven't made any friends yet. Probably because I'm the weird, twitchy, homeschooled kid that has been 'claimed' by Craig Tucker.
I've seen kids around that have interested me, I've just found it way too pressuring to talk to them. A red-headed boy with the greenest eyes I've ever seen interested me. I haven't said anything to him, but we sit on the same table in maths.
Being the new kid sucks.
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Edit - 12/06/2017
Lol, I was shit at writing.
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